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The Dancing Cavalier: thanks, yea i thought of this the last time i watched Episode 2...'
Chapter 2: Pain
Anakin gotten to his master and sat down next to him, taking his upper torso and head into his arms.
"master...please wake up" He said with a concerned voice gently shaking him.
"Come on, Master" Anakin coaxed a bit more.
Obi-wan's eyes fluttered open, wincing at the world of pain he found himself in. Also dealing with the fact that his right arm was missing from the shoulder down, which was just painful to think about. He avoided looking at it. He looked up at his padawan smiling weakly.
"Im awake..." He said with a hoarse like voice starting to try and sit upward, "Help me up..." He mumbled. Anakin got out from under him and helped him into standing position, holding onto his left arm to keep him up right. His face was unnaturally pale, and blood dripped profoundly from what was left of his arm.
"Get you to the healers now, we must" Yoda spoke from behind the master/padawan team, refering to Obi-wan.
Padme rushed into the hanger along with a few guards. She ran straight to where Yoda, Obi-wan, and Anakin were.
"Help them get to the ship now!" Padme ordered the guards instantly. Anakin started to lead Obi-wan towards the ship, following Yoda. Padme followed all of them, she sighed heavily seeing Obi-wans' injuries. Anakin glanced back at her and smiled weakly, concern for his master was evident in his expression. Obi-wan was leaning heavily on Anakin's side, he was just barely able to limp with his thigh injury, and going on without most of one limb made him feel rather unbalanced.
They finally reached the ship that Padme had came on, and flew back to the main base on genosis. From there they flew back to Corusant, and the Jedi temple. Obi-wan was immediatly taken to the healers' wing and brought into surgery to prep his stub of an arm for a prosteic and attach one. Anakin did not leave his masters' side for nothing, it was not until the Healers' told him he could not come into the surgery room did he leave his masters' side.
During the surgery Anakin took refuge in the waiting room, pacing back and forthe. Padme was there to try and comfort him, but she was getting a bit unnerved as well to see Anakin the way he was.
"Anakin Please sit down" Padme asked patting her palm on the seat next to her. Anakin seemed to be in a trance and kept pacing. At this rate there was going to be a worn mark where he had paced.
A healer came out after a few hours. Anakin had finally sat down much to his dismay. He jumped up when he saw the healer came towards him.
"How is he?" He asked before the healer could start talking.
"He will be fine, we put on a prosteic metal arm that should function fully, now he just needs time and rest, here I shall show you to his room" The healer smiled weakly. He lead Anakin and Padme down the corridor, and entered the 5th room on the right.
Anakin stepped in looking at his unconscious master. He laid peacefully sleeping on the bed. The gold metallic arm laid to his right, and his real arm to his left above the blankets. The blanket covered from his chest down. The new arm he had been given was gold, metallic, shiny, it looked like a skeletal version of a human arm and hand, rather thin, and bony looking.
By this time the Healer had left, Anakin hadnt noticed, he walked up to Obi-wans' right side and touched his new arm slightly. One tear fell from one of his eyes and fell onto the metal arm. He grabbed a chair and sat down next to his master.
"I am sorry, master..." He whispered so silently that even Padme, who was sitting in one of the chairs next to the wall, couldnt hear.